Chapter 149: New Play, Special Forces 2? Blue Blade of Fire?

Hearing Yang Siwei's words, Qi Hui chuckled helplessly, then spoke seriously: "Do not become arrogant and complacent."

"There are not a few who once dominated half the sky, only to vanish without a trace, leaving no record of their existence."

For instance, Yang Chaoyue mentioned earlier in the text, and Lu Han, one of the so-called Four Returnees from Abroad.

Upon hearing this, Yang Siwei paused, looking at Qi Hui with some surprise: "Your demeanor is not at all like that of a young person."

If it were anyone else, their nose would already be stuck in the sky.

The banquet finally reached its end. The Crown Princess walked beside the Crown Prince, while the Princess of the Northern Mo Kingdom took the initiative to approach and speak.

Duke Charles paced in place a few times; a thick, light-blocking black mist clung to him like rising vapor, refusing to disperse for a long time.

As mentioned before, the God War Plain is not an ordinary region; it contains a strange power. Whether buildings or array barriers, nothing can endure there for long. They vanish within at most a year. Therefore, the venue for every Grand Assembly of Ten Thousand Sects is built temporarily.

Murong Fu had long prepared for this. He took a step, and his figure was already several zhang away. His sword hand formed a seal, and the Long Yuan Sword transformed into a streak of light, flying from his hand to strike directly at the opponent's back.

When Qiao Yu spoke to this point, I seemed to suddenly understand my true identity. Who am I? Where exactly do I come from? Why did all my family members leave me one after another? These questions that had puzzled me for a long time were resolved in this very moment.

"Sister Yu, you must return to the manor after lunch. Now that the Crown Princess is pregnant, even if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you must show joy on your face. Otherwise, if the Crown Prince sees it, he will be displeased in his heart." The old lady taught her with gentle guidance.

The other party seemed to have no reaction whatsoever to what Bai Yuan had just said. Their expression was indifferent, showing no trace of fluctuation.

In fact, the two had just defeated more than ten experts and personally saved the Yi Quan Sect. Showing their affection to celebrate was only to be expected. Yi Qingcheng thought for a moment, and her heart felt much better.

The wind was strong, blowing Han Mochen's hair into a complete mess. He paid it no mind, closed the window, and continued driving. After a while, he arrived at the airport. Han Mochen, having parked the car, immediately ran inside.

With a tremendous boom, a massive tree, large enough for five or six people to embrace, was snapped in half by the impact of the Crimson Flame Tiger.

Regarding Yingfang's pregnancy, while not everyone in the entire compound knew, several close friends were indeed very concerned about her.

Now that this matter has come out, only a fool would continue to be friendly with Yu Guanghui. Not making enemies would be good enough.

The matter of Xi Yue was directly pinned on Lin Ze. Chen Kuan, having voluntarily surrendered and assisted in the investigation, had his crimes mitigated. However, due to Jiujiu's orders, he was still kept imprisoned. After Lin Ze was caught, Jiujiu ordered him to be placed in the same cell as Chen Kuan.

Qingling twitched her mouth; that Xu Dan would likely cause her more trouble. She had only been at the health center for a few days, and the number of dirty looks sent her way was enough to pierce the ceiling.

Standing on tiptoe to watch the director escort them to their lodging, she vaguely heard the director introduce the former owner of the house as a "landlord overthrown." Her eyes rolled, and she realized: wasn't that the mansion enclosed by the high wall at the street corner ahead? Previously, due to its class status, it had been confiscated by the government and remained vacant ever since.

Upon hearing that Jiujiu was not only the master of Bai Ze but also the master of Bai Sujiu, the crowd that had just opposed her fell silent. They had clearly already tacitly accepted Jiujiu's ascension to the throne.

The attributes of both buildings were decent. Lin Qian had originally only intended to create a building to facilitate their memorial. However, having attributes was naturally even better.

There was no need for suspicion; she had no powerful backing behind her, and she would never say anything unpleasant. Every word she spoke carried no flattery or sycophancy, yet it was somehow exceptionally pleasant to hear.

"They are triplets. There is an older brother above them, who was recruited by the juvenile sports school for training and rarely comes home." Third Master Xiao spoke boastfully while eating the precious eggs that had been pushed into his bowl of cold noodles.